"She did as I directed and turned her back to me. When I went to pull hersopping shirt off and then unbuttoned her skirt, she pulled away from meand ...overed herself. I realized that I was just acting without thinkingof how she would react."It's alright, child," I said. "We need to get you dry before you aretoo chilled. You could become ill. I'm not here to hurt you."She hesitated, but she shivered almost immediately and nodded jerkily.I finished the process of pulling off her skirt and. He had seen a different side to her he was certain no one else had seen before.They started opening up to each other, somehow. Some sort of strange connection had been made. She started opening up about her feelings, her fears, her hurts, particularly those caused by her father.They had started seeing something beautiful in each other.And now they were here, lost in the senses of each other, about to make love, about to make in irreversible connection.The beauty within them was about to come. In one of his corners, he had set up a home made gym, complete with a bench, dumbbells and a bench press. There was also a door that lead to a private bathroom. His bed was unmade and there was a laundry hamper was filled with dirty laundry right next to it. On the top of the hamper lay his sweat soaked shirt, shorts and briefs from our afternoon together, crumpled into a heap. I felt electricity shoot down my spine just looking at them. biting my lip. What was wrong with me? I need to. But wasn’t sure if I was feeling jealous for Sheena that she got to suck that cock or towards the driver that Sheena was pleasuring him.Maybe he got close to coming, he suddenly withdrew himself. Without wasting a moment Sheena came down and kissed straight on my mouth. I could taste him in her mouth and also smell his mush, surprisingly I didn’t feel repulsed.“Sheena, she is ready. It is time to make a real bitch out of her.” Sheena pulled me up and whispered, “Relax and enjoy this dear else.